"Yo-ho-ho, Yo-ho-ho."
"We are pirates, fierce pirates."
"Left hand holding a cup of rum, right hand cradling treasures."
"Beautiful maidens, please come into our embrace"
"Under the guidance of the skull flag, we labor hard for survival."
...
At Green Dragon Ridge Lake, a strange, gloomy lakebed, a Ghost Ship is slowly moving forward. The deck is bustling with activity, as dozens of Skeleton Pirates huddle together, clinking their bony frames while singing an utterly off-key and grating tune.
The most absurd part is that these Skeleton Pirates are actually holding wooden barrels like rum cups, pouring pale gold liquor down their empty throats. Without digestive organs, the liquor simply flows straight through and splashes out.
For a moment, the deck is filled with the aroma of rum.
Higher up, Tang Qi is sitting in the Captain's Chair, with Navy Corporal Leonard by his side, drinking and approaching.
